Chapter 2627: Fail

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
Song Jingyu moved her cheek lightly, her teeth clenched, and her bright eyes flashed cold.

She was really not sure about killing Chu Li.

Chu Lixiu is not as good as her, but she is too fast, like a ghost, she can only be beaten with Chu Li, even if Xiu is strong, it is useless.

But without killing Chu Li, she couldn't swallow the bad breath.

One disciple of Huiguang from Daci'en Temple, one will kill one, and he will never let it go.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "When will the retribution be closed, so that my brother has his own way of death? If he really wants revenge, do not those masters killed by his brother come to seek revenge from you?"

"Come on with courage!" Song Jing sneered: "If your brother was killed, would you take revenge?"

Chu Li sighed: "Report."

"Why do you say that!" Song Jing smiled ironically: "The little bald donkey is playing tricks on the mouth, and I can't put down the butcher knife to stand on the Buddha!"

Chu Lidao said: "The little monk heard that Jingbo Chenghai magic has appeared on the sea. The power is amazing. Why is the Song donor indifferent?"

"It's ridiculous," Song Jing hummed. "It's just a deceptive trick. Who has ever seen Jinghai Shu?"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Song Shi, you are too arbitrary. My brother has seen Jing Haishu's contention. It really does exist. Song Shi, you have heard the rumors and don't think it exists?"

Song Jing frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean, young monk?"

Chu Lidao said: "It is said that Wan Ziyang is retreating. If anyone can get Jing Haishu, maybe he can surpass Wan Ziyang to become the top master. Even if we can't destroy our Da Ci'en Temple, we can protect ourselves, unlike now. . "

He was talking, and He appeared beside Song Jing's side, fluttering with two palms pressed, with a strange handprint.

"Bang!" Song Jing swayed like a flutter, removing most of her power.

Fu Moyin still hit her palm.

Song Jingxiu was better than him, and his pastimes were strange and unpredictable. After coming in, he was extremely imposing and self-contained as a yin and yang, but he was weakened and weakened, and eventually did nothing.

Song Jing fluttered and her bright eyes flickered.

Chu Li shook his head and paused, saying together: "Offended."

Song Jing clenched her red lips and was mad, but her face calmed down, and said lightly, "What does this mean?"

Chu Lidao said: "Song donors can't deal with young monks, let alone teachers."

Song Jing sneered: "You are begging me to grab the Jinghai book."

Chu Li shook his head and sighed: "The little monk is for the good of Song Shi, and has no other meaning."

"Second guessing!" Song Jing sneered: "I want our islands at sea to kill each other, and have a dream, wake up, our islands at sea are not like you!"

Chu Li smiled: "Because of the interests, what people want, but the little monk is unbelieving, ... not to mention, your little monk on Tianle Island already knows."

"Impossible!" Song Jing grunted coldly.

Chu Li Road said: "The Zhou donor has returned to the island, right?"

"So what?" Song Jing said.

She frowned, feeling vaguely inappropriate.

Chu Li smiled: "As long as the donor Zhou returns to the island, the little monk can know where Tianle Island is located. The breath of Fu Moyin is not so easy to get rid of, and it can be sensed how far apart."

"Despicable!" Song Jing glared at him grimacing: "Do you really think that magical powers are omnipotent?"

Chu Li sighed, disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, he appeared on an island and saw Zhou Baiyu.

Zhou Baiyu fluttered in a white robe, stood on a cliff on the island and stood against the wind, but he was motionless in a white robe hunting, as if a statue was standing, solemn and scary.

Dayuan Jingzhi instantly looked up and down the island, shook his head, and disappeared the next moment.

The next moment, he appeared on another island.

The island looks like a tortoise floating on the surface of the sea. The island has a group of men and women who are planting herbs and some are feeding the fish in the pond.

Seeing Zhuge Huihong, Chu Li was soothing and reading in a small courtyard.

He shook his head and sighed, and the next moment appeared in front of Song Jing.

Song Jing looked at him with a smile.

Chu Liheng said: "It really is amazing!"

"Can we find Tianle Island?" Song Jing said with red lips, disdainful: "Tianle Island is so easy to find, you have already found it, with your little monk, it is impossible!"

Chu Lidao said: "Although Tianle Island cannot be destroyed, it is no problem to destroy Zhuge Huihong. Zhuge Huihong is an important figure in your Tianle Island, if he died, what would happen to your Tianle Island?"

"Good breath!" Song Jing sneered: "If you can kill Uncle Zhuge, I'm convinced to take it orally!"

Chu Li took a deep look at her: "Song donor, cherish the good, the little monk is leaving!"

"Go!" Song Jing hummed.

Chu Li smiled and disappeared.

However, Song Jing didn't dare to take care, her body was tense, her eyes glanced around, so that Chu Li didn't make a shot suddenly. She had no apprehension about Chu Li's imagination, and it was so easy to resist Fu Moyin's imagination.

If he made dozens of voodoo seals in one breath, he might not be able to block them easily.

After a long while, Chu Li didn't show up again, she urged the boat to shoot out like an arrow off the string, and ran out of Baili at a stretch before stopping slowly, came to the island where Zhou Baiyu was, and floated on the cliff.

"Sister." Zhou Baiyu exhaled deeply. Www.novelhall.com ~ her face became more rosy.

"Don't come, right?" Song Jing said.

Zhou Baiyu shook his head.

Song Jing's heart sank, and she bit her sigh. This monk's mind was too weird. God came to Zhou Baiyu without knowing it, but Zhou Baiyu didn't find it, which was terrible.

I want to kill such a guy, it is far from being able to rely on his current practice, Jing Haishu ...

She knew that Chu Li's sinister intention was tempting herself to compete for Jing Haishu, or could not help thinking of Jing Haishu.

If you win the Jinghai Book, can you deal with it? She kept asking herself.

Zhou Baiyu busyly said, "Is it like the little bald donkey has come?"

"Well, you didn't notice it, have all the breath of Fu Moyin been cleared?" Song Jing hummed.

Zhou Baiyu smiled: "It has been cleaned up, Uncle Zhuge's medicine is truly a must!"

Song Jing sighed and sighed, "Don't go to Haicheng in Taidong Town!"

"Will this revenge not be reported?" Zhou Baiyu's face sank.

Song Jing said: "Are you sure?"

Zhou Baiyu frowned.

After the beating pin was restrained, he really had nothing to do in front of Chu Li, but his heart was suffocated.

"Be patient first," Song Jing said, "I will find a way to kill him!"

"... Yes." Zhou Baiyu felt more and more depressed.

Not only can not help the sister, but also the sister himself, really is not the manly husband!

"Don't come here, it's not so easy to get out of his hands again." Song Jing hummed: "He spared your life but sinister intentions, trying to sense your position with the breath of Fu Moyin, so that we can detect Tin Lok Island! "

Zhou Baiyu's face changed: "So insidious!"

Song Jing said coldly: "It's overcast, dangerous and slippery. It takes a fatal blow. I'm leaving."

"Sister take care!" Zhou Baiyu said slowly.